Saturday, September 12, 2009

The Best Solution

I didn't thought I'd go back to SP for this weekend. But guess what? I'm back. For my grandfather's funeral. It be a three day affair at Alor Star.

There are many things in life that raise a million and one questions in my head. Though the term "questions" isn't that accurate as some if not most of them are mere over-generalized, dogmatic and not to mention lopsided deductions I form in my free time, I keep having this one question floating aimlessly in my head right now.

Is death at times the best solution to solve a problem?

What if it is the best solution?

Monday, August 31, 2009

Independence





Sunday, August 30, 2009

A Recap

Ok, so my last post doesn't really count as a post. Therefore, I'll attempt to write a much longer one for today.

Let's see.. For the moment I am at my home. By tomorrow however, I will be returning to the island. After what seem like a flicker in the eye, turn out to be a drag of 7 weeks since I last went back to SP. Yeah, I do know the drive home is only bout 40 minutes or so (30 minutes if I am sitting the night bus, 25 minutes if I am traveling with my bro/dad) so in that sense I should go home more frequent than this. Yet I didn't. For numerous reasons really. But I only have this to say - I didn't really see the need to go back. I get to do my laundry at my place over there. I have 2 meals and a half each day. Transport is taken care off. Stock and supplies are more than sufficient to withstand for weeks. Except when it comes to snacks like cookies and all. Those stuff, always run out.

The first thing that struck a chord of my belated return is the sight of the Sejati toll. From the distance, every thing still look the same. The same old plain sight I have seen for 13 years is still intact and all. Yet upon closer look, I noticed, there is a new shop selling tudungs. The old poor clinic I passed by each time (which was always empty) is finally closed. The pot holes at the tunnels are getting way bigger and deeper since I could ever remembered them. Among that, there are things that have changed too. Not in physical appearance wise though. More on how I feel and think about them. Those stuff I rather not talk about them at here. Or rather it is because I don't know how to talk bout them.

The second thing that stuck me was when I checked my Facebook and mail. Arguably, in the past (as well as the present and the future) I am not the type to deal much with such social networking websites. No updates. Not much pictures uploaded. No random memes, quiz's etc. Never did much to begin with. Even so, I felt kinda bad for not replying the messages at there. Especially the wishes. I know it is a bit too late, and I should make the effort to contact every single one of them, but I would like to make use of this outlet to thank everyone. Really appreciate it. And so sorry as well for my lack err everything.

Those thoughts aside, I am gonna try to outline my life at college as briefly as possible. Not much to talk about anyway Basically I have classes from Monday to Friday. Classes range from morning till afternoon usually with some classes taking up the whole day which is from morning till evening. Have had my Mid Term exams. Soon to complete my MPW subjects that is Moral Education and Malaysian Studies in two weeks time. By October 12th, my first paper for AS which is Law will commence. From that point onwards, will have exams for a few weeks with my last paper being the November the 11th. Hence, with the phrase time is ticking.

After that I should have a short break of two weeks I suppose. Though I have no net access over there, safe for the in-between-time I spent on the college's computers, passing time is definitely not a problem there. I avoid using the public computers to access personal websites such as Facebook and blogging account. (But in light of the recent feedbacks, I should really make an exception in that rule)

Other those stuff mentioned above, don't really have much things else to write on. I lead a nondescript student's life. *sad* Though if anyone is looking for any movie reviews on the latest movies, he or she can find me. If there is anything I am proud of late, is how I am embracing my inner movie-junkie. *bangganya*

Anyhow I think I will just end today's post at here. Will come up with another post or so if I find the determination/inspiration to do so.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Exile


It has been more than 7 weeks since. I have now returned home.

Time is ticking.


Sunday, June 28, 2009

Misplaced

As I'm typing this post now, I do not have any idea at all as to what is my main idea, elaboration or even examples for this post. I am only typing away because of my sudden desire to post something or anything at all in this blog. The very idea of being coherent is irrelevant.

Ever since I could remember, I always wrote my English essays back in high school with little or no planning at all. Only had a rough idea on what to write based on the question. Often, I would arrive at the concluding paragraph of my essays with a totally different effect I initially had in mind. Most of them being disoriented in nature were in fact disastrous to even be read by the teachers. I wasted too much time fantasizing of some great, stellar plot at the start of the exam only to realize time was ticking away. With the panic and sudden sense of urgency rushing in, I rushed to scribble as much words as possible with the remaining time. Grammar, spelling, tenses and all went by unchecked and uncorrected. The lowest mark I ever get for my free response essay was a 33 (or so) over 50 marked by Pn. Vasanthi. As dumbfounded as I was back then, I knew I deserved that mark in every way possible even as I re-read my essay again right now.

Essay aside, I guess what I was facing back then during the English exams is the same thing as I am facing right now - lost in an attempt to come up with something stellar and thought-provoking that will make people wooed by it to the extent of losing that precious moment. But with an exception. This time having a spell check at hand, ample of time with no particular dateline nor stress to compose that fable composition destined to woo everyone.

Nothing has changed so far.

[Footnote:Will be heading back to Penang in an hour or so. The classes will go on as usual, from Monday to Friday. Do count me to skip the Wednesday and Thursday classes though to make way for Hari Anugerah Cemerlang.]

Sunday, June 14, 2009

No More a Frog

So right now, is a temperate Sunday morning. The sun is shining bright with a clear blue sky. (not gonna rain anytime soon I guess) The atmosphere here is rather serene. No cars or motors speeding pass. No grass is being cut. The tv and radio is off. My digestive system is well on its way digesting the bread and Milo I had for breakfast just now. Ahhh.. So conducive to laze around.

Then again, in an hour or so, would have to soon get lunch and do some last minute shopping for random but much needed necessities. Argh. But I don't feel like leaving the house! I still wanna be idle in my comfort zone. Akloshofialehgo.

On the bright side, at least I'm not in school at the moment, having double periods of MUET, Math, Chemistry and General Studies in a sweat inducing environment that causes my uniform to cling on to my back like some blood sucking leech. No. I'm so not gonna miss those days.

Now for the most shocking revelation of the year! Lim Kar-Men isn't gonna continue his studies in the Sixth Form! He is going off to Penang to do his A Level studies instead! What's more is that he will ditch Science in favour of those Art/Humanities subject! Mwahaha. Now isn't that just plain shocking? Hehehe. It would be if I blog about this last month. By now, most if not all should have at least heard something of this sort. I know this isn't some globally important issue or crisis but heck this is a personal issue and a blog is a personal space. Therefore, personal issues + personal space = spazzing and drama!

Anyhow, away from my disjointed thoughts, my orientation begins tomorrow at noon. From that point onwards, it be a one year programme to fill my head with facts, statistics and many many more stuff deem to be instrumental for my intellectual growth.

Yay! I really can't wait for that. Serious.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Life After Death

Dear Correspondent,

First and foremost, I must sincerely apologize for my evident delay on living up to my own words. I made a promise to you a few months back whereby I vowed to publish my two cents worth of thoughts into the regarding topic as how I received it back then on that Island. However, regretfully not only did I fail to live up to those words, I even failed in putting the much needed thoughts into the regarding subject due to many reasons. However I do pray for your kindness and understanding when it comes to judging my past action and also my genuine answers to the pertaining subject which you are soon to read.

Before you are to proceed any further, I pray once more to distract you. Perhaps you might be curious to the very least, on my degree of oddity in treating the topic at hand? Truthfully, I only seek to address the subject at hand with much solemness for what else more does such topic at hand demands but solely the sobriety of the particular individual? Although, I am very much aware, that through that very process, I might ultimately seek to dodge and subtly mask the true nature of my answers.

No matter, from this point onwards I shall offer no more distractions nor feeble attempts of self-justification. I shall dive straight into the crux of the subject.

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1. What is the one thing you regret not doing?
Not seeing or being with her when she needed us the most. Did not realize back then of the grievous consequences that would be brought forth many years to come later. In a way, that particular incident was the breaking point of an already sadden ship.

2. What is the one thing you regret doing?
Of being discovered and judged by one of the many I care most in the world. What I did led to constant fear and insecurities within me.

3. Who is the last person you'd want to see?
My family. And family to me only means the four of us.

4. What action are you the proudest of?
Overcoming myself. It doesn't deserve a standing ovation or anything of that sort but keeping up to self is dignified in my term.

5. Do you think you've lived a good enough life?
Yes. I am contented.

6. What has been your darkest hour?
When the very institution I am in seem to falter at its very foundation with the ship slowly being sadden to the point of sinking.

7. If you were sent back now, what would you do differently?
To be honest, I would have a lot of things that I would like to do differently. But knowing how it goes in the end, I do believe I won't change a single thing in the end.

8. If you could take back one statement/etc., what would it be?
None. I would not have anything to take back.

9. Why should I let you in?
I am afraid if I am able to reach to that particular point where I am to be asked with such question, I be just too tired to justify nor convince any further. I would simply say, "It's up to you".

10. Are you ready to die?
No. Given an hour, a day, a week, a month, a year or even a decade, I do believe I can never say I am ready for it. But for all that is worth, I have indeed lived a good life so far. Am grateful and contented for it.

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I am indeed sorry and that once more I must apologize for such shortcoming for I can only do so much in our partaking for now. I shall leave the rest into your wise counsel. And may our next encounter bring our discussion further. I would love to hear your thoughts on this entire subject as well. Till then take care and do send my gratitude to Miss Linda for introducing such a thought provoking subject.

Yours Sincerely,
Respondent